of sinners and saints

When the Cat launched the woman growled softly at first but then Canttina realized what was going on. The feline was going to carry the Wolf. The demoness was rather large, but she assumed the feline had the power. She knew their kind has the muscles and balance to drag dead weight up sheer drops on the daily basis. As Silverback drug Canttina up the cliffs the canine sneered. She was not one to like being completely useless, but she would let it pass this time. The woman liked the close contact between the two. Even if that sounded odd.

The demoness was let go as they reached a high cliff. Canttina got on all fours and shook her fur. Her scruff stung from the light puncture wounds but she did not mind. The demoness smirked as she saw the Leopard lay upon the cold cliff and stare out into the world. The vixen slithered her way to the Cat and laid down as well. She was not even a foot away from touching the feline. Her yellow orbs flicked across the open world. She awed at the world, but did not wander long. The woman was not one to care for nature, she had enough of it. Canttina looked to her little feline friend and offered her a soft smile. Though, the smile was stitched with a smirk. Her eyes wandered the Leopards body before she giggled. "I like you. You aren't some bitchy girl who flops about uselessly." She tried to complement the woman, but did not know how she would take it.

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